Tower of Karma

Alfred adapted somewhat to the direction of the helix. A catchball of greater force. As long as equilibrium is where it is, it goes on. Even if it is a distortion, the flow will remain there unless it is spilled, and if it is spilled, it will suffer its destruction by itself. When you dare to spill, rub it against the earth and against the walls, protect your own five bodies, and continue to attack.

An ever-increasing move. Every time we stagger, the streams come and go in a complicated and strange way. forces in all directions that also took in the helix, its flow. It's better to control it to win.

Every time I spilled them, the great destruction marks were engraved in this unseen spot.

(Focus! If I empty it, I'll die)

"Sounds good. Because in archery, we don't do it this far."

Raul manages to sharpen all nerves. The spiral fisting technique was unique and highly destructive, but Raul grinned bitterly when he saw Alfred, who even 'understood' the distorted flow and began to smile with reason. Fight as a fistman. He was fighting me in the same realm, but he's still a little different from himself. The difference could be to separate the wins and losses of this moment.

"... thanks. Earlier, thanks to what I heard, it got a little easier."

"Never mind. You go for your heights. I'll back you up, unless you get in my way."

"Hi. Well, I'm not willing to lose yet!

"That's it."

Catchball of power, it enlarged slightly, waiting for that time to blow up.

The earth that trembles every time it spills. Just two moves for humans already, that bite totally exceeded the minute. Still, only now, for his satisfaction, thereby reducing the number of users from Laurencia, let's fight.

Few Unknown Technologies. Few, Alfred's Advantages.

Still, you can't be known.

For the first time in a while, when I lost my need to fight...

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Athena of Garnias. He is the grandson of Arc of Garnias, who was ordained Knight King in Garnia, and has polished his sword in Garnia. In his generation in Garnia he had the strength to pull out, but since Fenris appeared, he had felt limits on his own talent, and even after meeting his master he had scratched his feet, such as mentoring Leonvern, but he did not think that the limits he felt at that time had been crossed.

Originally, she never comes out like this. I know I can't win. Unwinnable and unwinnable opponents.

Either way, there's no going up on her.

"Ha!"

The opponent is Palomides von Gunter. Who inherits the factor of black steel.

The weight of that sword is not commensurate with his physique and cannot be taken by Athena to such an extent as to be powerful among women.

"Gu."

The wall of birth told Apollonia. Much earlier than she met, Athena met. You can't win, you won't win from now on. I regret it, but I felt the difference.

"Still!

I'm here because I can't give up.

This is the last fight for me. That's how I decided to come.

"Good sword. I'm talented. But I'm powerless!

I know about that. I tasted so much of the root difference from when I met Fenris that I said I didn't like it. A wall that even that Apollonia held back. I don't feel like I can go beyond myself.

Such unfounded confidence had already been lost.

"There!

Blades that are knocked down with heavy swords. The dull pain in my hand makes me feel painful.

"A piece of cloth is good. I'm not going to strip everything away."

"... are you going to be merciful"

"I've already got more than five. This battle is for drilling. Not pity."

Defeat. Tasted again. The taste of mud I have tasted many times since I set foot on the continent following the Lord. Whenever I taste it, it's bitter. And I can't give up no matter how much I taste.

"See you in the main battle. I don't know what format, but you could come up."

Palomides leaving refreshed. The remaining Athena picked up the sword with a numbing hand. Even if we lose, this battle will continue. If you can't give up, you have to fight.

"You're not giving up."

I don't know how long I've been watching, but a man with a spear has spoken to Athena from behind.

"Because my king told me I didn't have to give up."

"Exactly. Even an ordinary man can walk with him if he is a scratcher."

"What about the king?

"... I see. Is there a way down here? If it doesn't sound like it, you can't even hear it. It's settled. I don't even know which one won."

"... he can't lose"

"Oh, of course I think so. However, they were also strong. In me, a user with no teeth to stand on. Naturally, even you can't win. Parallel to Yingjie gathered on the Dawn End crusade, there will be no slight discoloration. No, maybe it's one of them?

With the thinking man on his ass, Athena lays down her sword and takes her gaze off the man.

"I will come"

"Okay, let's go too. The king's path should be a shining thing, at least it is his duty to beautify it"

"... I think it could be detrimental to the King"

"If that breaks down, it wasn't the king. That's all. Impossible."

A man who leaves the scene all the time. Originally, he wasn't the man who was supposed to be in the shade, but he chose his own path and spread his hands of activity in a variety of fields, not just martial arts. He strives not to build his own existential significance.

By contrast, I...

"Let's be strong. At least, my heart."

Even in order to take the path of your own choosing - you need strength that doesn't just stop by the sword.

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The first day of battle ended. There was no sway in the top ranks of the house at the betting rate of the win-out prediction where the Taylor Chamber of Commerce is at the torso. Between the superiors, we bumped into each other to be attracted, but only to see how things were going, the impression that we still don't mean it.

"Those two are out of control."

"Fenris and Lionel, they're different after all."

"Who was the girl who was fighting Xena Sid Campeador?

"We were completely crossing each other. This could come."

Every restaurant is thriving to share their thoughts on day one. Many of them talk while eating and drinking in the squares around them. It was so exciting. What's the big event involving this city?

"I hear the Nedeluxe young man has fallen quite a bit."

"Valhall's, name, what is it? Gatai the Thread was in the fireworks with a nice little cloth."

"Ebony... really, it's a momentum. Except the top line's gonna be tough."

"There is little organized movement because the rules were laying low until just before. Even if it looks like it's coming together, it's a U.N. crowd. Then we can't break the top line."

The top tiers of hanging rates, Fenris and Lionel, are as good as their previous reputation, and more impressions. Other things that were missing are high praise around Xena, Mira, and Palomides.

"I look forward to tomorrow."

That was just a lot of general thrust.

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"... hey"

"... I'm out of time"

Raul falls down in the basement. Challenged and lost with the whole body. The spiral flow worked quite well too, but Alfred's ability to learn was too high to completely collapse. He is demeaning, but the speed of remembering to adjust even in battle is a terrible talent for the enemy.

"I did it quite flashy."

As the black stars look around, the hard rock bedrock has multiple engraved destruction marks. I don't care who says humans did it, give me this unusual view. The scenery is due to each other's use of motivation and taking risks to the extreme to elevate each other. Beautiful marks of destruction, too.

"Was that a good fight?

"Yeah, thanks to you. Without those words, I would never have had a day to say today. I appreciate it. Well, I hate to lose."

"Ha, everyone does"

"... but my battle, are you glad you took it?

"What are you talking about?

"I've been rattled before you did it with me, but it's worse now."

"You mean that? Well, if we just do this together, will that happen? Ma, it's okay. Don't worry about it. He celebrated the day with a winning matrix. Then I'll win."

"... well, maybe so"

Raul stands up in pain.

"Aren't you going to look at it?

"Untrained, because I can"

"I think it's gonna be an interesting battle. I just looked around for a day today, but there were a lot of interesting talent. I think it's fun."

"I'm only interested in fistmen, seniors."

That's what I say, dragging my painful body, and Raul leaves. The side of it was somewhere satisfying and still seemed to regret it.

Dropping off such a man's back, Black Star looks around again.

"... but it's not a human trick. Even bears are a little cuter."

Black stars praised the scenery created by the two talents in their hearts, though frightened.

I want to show my brothers to those who have given up on becoming real. Wu said he could get there. I want to show you the real thing that was born exotically.

Then I'm sure they'll be on fire with remorse, too. I want to believe that spark remains. I want to believe that a new breeze awakens them.

"He's a great fist. Both of you."

Black Star leaves the scene again. Perhaps marks of a battle that could never be seen, but nevertheless the scenery thus overwhelmed the beholder remained.

Now, that's enough.

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"What, no"

Alfred walks by choosing a path with few people. I was greatly exhausted physically and mentally. There would be a difference in mental fatigue in Alfred, who even spinned and controlled his thoughts compared to Raul, who tried to make him strong on that occasion, but controlled the flow of forces intricately intertwined with taste.

In addition, the damage accumulated by the time it was adjusted is also significant.

"Ha ha, laugh at me. We're just getting started."

Still, the first person I could drop was huge. Now the user is alone. The likelihood of being investigated is much diminished, and none of us will be able to reach the principles throughout the tournament. I crushed one possibility.

Refrain from moves for a while and reduce your chances of seeing them.

You should have one more card of your own.

Alfred tells himself that's all his strength, while dragging his full-bodied creative body toward a good place to show his weakness.

Really, I can't do it with her. And at the end of the day, at the end of the day, with that in mind, that leg will always be there.

"Long time no see, Al."

"Huh!?

No sign, blind spear man who showed up. A man who can unify sounds.

"Hey, why don't we talk about it?

"... good, I wanted to talk to you too, Orpheus"

"Come here, then"

Long time no see. What story will it be repeated after all? In the first place, he should have some idea of what Alfred's body was like with the sound, and knowing that, 'now', to say that he invited...